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At this time, Ye Fan's heart felt as if it had been trampled by millions of African camels, and his mood instantly dropped to the extreme.

He had imagined that it would be filled with treasures and elixirs, but the scene did not happen. The only thing in front of him was a skeleton that had been dead for who knows how many years!

There were four chains made of unknown material connected to the four walls of the skeleton, firmly locking it there!

This wasn't a treasure trove, but a prison cell!

The stars did not give up hope. The person who was locked up here after so much trouble must have been a peerless expert when he was alive.

If he could obtain even the tiniest bit of the inheritance, it would be sufficient for him to benefit for the rest of his life.

Taking a closer look, there was a book placed in front of the skeleton!

Heaven's Sword Art!

Seeing the four large words on the cover of the book, Night Star's eyes couldn't help but light up. This name seemed to be extremely domineering!

He wanted to pick it up, but just as his fingers touched the book, the entire volume turned to ash!

It had been too long, and the environment was too humid. The sword code had already decayed.

"I'll tell the truth!"

Seeing the duck that was already in his mouth fly away, Ye Fan couldn't help but curse in rage, expressing his current mood.

"If you want my inheritance, you must acknowledge me as your master and swear an oath!"

Following the dispersal of the Sword Manual along with the wind, the skeleton in front of Ye Fan suddenly moved.

The skeleton spoke! Did he run into a ghost!?

Ye Fan could not help but retreat in shock. He rubbed his eyes hard, suspecting that he was hallucinating.

"Boy, this is a wisp of will that I left behind before I died. I'm currently having a mental conversation with you."

The flame in the skeleton's eye sockets flickered, as if it had seen through Ye Fan's thoughts. A sentence sounded out in his mind.

Psychic transmission!

Ye Fan could not help but be shocked, this was a sacred art that only the legendary peerless experts who stepped into the Heaven Realm could use, could it be that the skeleton in front of him was actually a Heaven Realm expert when he was alive?

"My name is Ye Nantian!"

A voice resounded in Ye Fan's mind like a thunderclap. Hearing this name, Ye Fan was immediately stunned on the spot!

Sword God! Ye Nantian!

A name that resounded throughout the vast continent five hundred years ago. Even today, his legend was still circulating around the continent!

Awaken a ninth stage Natal Battle Soul at six years old!

Stepping into the Earth level at the age of sixteen!

Becoming a Heaven Realm master at the age of twenty-six!

Thirty-six years old and invincible throughout the world!

At the age of forty-six, he suddenly disappeared and became the target of countless people's imitations.

His entire life was a legend!

Unexpectedly, he was trapped to death here!

"So I'm that famous?"

Ye Nantian chuckled, but his words revealed a bitterness.

"Senior, do you not remember?"

Ye Fan asked suspiciously.

"I am just a little stubborn. How would I remember those empty memories? I only have the deepest impression in my heart."

"Kid, are you willing to take me as your master?"

Ye Nantian said.

"I wonder what kind of conditions Senior will offer?"

Ye Fan asked softly.

"Actually it's nothing, as long as you help me kill two of my enemies."

Ye Nantian said indifferently.

"Kill who?"

Ye Fan asked.

"Zhan Wuji and Su Ling'er."

Ye Nantian said softly.

"Hiss ?"

Ye Fan could not help but take in a breath of cold air. Although he did not know who Su Ling'er was, he did know who Zhan Wuji was.

The Sect master of the world's number one sect, the Skysword Sect! Zhan Wuji!

"Senior, I have the heart but not the strength to kill this person."

Ye Fan could not help but laugh bitterly, he never thought that Ye Nantian would give such a condition.

"I didn't tell you to go kill him now. Just kill him within a hundred years." You have a ninth stage Natal Battle Soul, plus my Heaven's Expanse Sword Art manual, once you reach large success, killing him would be as easy as killing a dog! "

Ye Nantian said softly, as if he wanted Ye Fan to kill a kitten and dog.

Domineering!

Ye Fan couldn't help but be shocked. A person who had died for hundreds of years and had such an obsession with him had actually seen through his everything in an instant!

He was arrogant to the point that he viewed the heroes of the world as worthless!

A true man should act like this. If Zhan Wuji was able to scare him, then how could he continue to criticize him!

A hundred years was enough time!

"Disciple pays his respects to Master!"

"I, the Natal Battle Soul, swear that I will take revenge for my master within a hundred years. Otherwise, I will be executed by the heavens and I will never be reincarnated!"

Ye Fan immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times towards Ye Nantian's skeleton.

"Good!" Good disciple! In the west corner, there is a stone with three sword scars engraved on it. Drip a drop of your blood on it.

The flames in Ye Nantian's eye sockets pulsed intensely, and in the end, turned into a beam of light and fused into the center of Ye Fan's brows. A large amount of information was transmitted to Ye Fan's mind!

With a crashing sound, the skeleton that had lost its flame turned to dust, and the Sword God of the first generation completely disappeared from the world.

So that's how it is ?

Ye Fan's expression became serious, this was the last message Ye Nantian had given him, explaining the process of his death as well as the detailed explanation of the gift he had left for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan put away Ye Nantian's ashes with a solemn expression, wrapped them with his clothes and carried them on his back. Then, he walked to the west corner and found the stone he was talking about.

Ye Fan dripped a drop of his blood on the stone, causing it to instantly split apart as a grey ring appeared in front of him.

It was as if the ring belonged to him, so naturally, he put the ring on his finger.

This was the Ring of Stars, a Tier 9 divine artifact forged from top-grade Stellar Stones. It contained a space even larger than this mountain.

The weapons and treasures on the vast continent were divided into five levels. Common artifacts, spirit artifacts, treasure, saint artifacts, and divine artifacts were divided into five levels, and each level was further divided into nine levels.

This ring of stars was a top grade treasure. However, it seemed to have suffered some damage and was only capable of storing items.

With a thought, a book appeared in his hand. This was the true Heaven's Path Sword Art, a Heaven Tier cultivation technique!

Ye Fan scanned through the things inside the spatial ring again and couldn't help but smile. Inside the spatial ring were a few Sword Symbol s and a lot of spirit stones.

This time, he had really struck it rich!